Dangerousangleofadream - Femdom

I am..

I think the best part about riding a guy (besides the feeling) is the way that they look. It's so unlike other positions in that they aren't the ones having to thrust so they can just take in all of the pleasure, and it shows. The ways their eyes dilate while they're looking up at you. The way their lips part as they involuntarily let out hot breaths from the pleasure. The way their jaw clenches when you ride them just right. The way they paw at your body, not even knowing what they want because of all of the pleasure. God, give me all of it. Let me see you so unravelled.

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A Good Boys Fantasy - Part 2

Good Boy swallowed, licked his lips and looked up at me.

“Good boy, you’re such a good slut” I told him. “Now, both of you get on the bed. Good Boy, get on your hands and knees, Boy, kneel in front of him”

As they got into position, I reached underneath the bed and pulled out my strap on cock. Pulling it over my thighs and tightening it against my wet pussy, I told Good Boy he needed to get Boy hard again.

“Go on, Good Boy, suck Boys cock for me. Get him nice and hard”

Good Boy reached up and put his hand on Boys soft cock, stroking him slowly. Opening his mouth, he ran his tongue slowly over the head of Boys cock, moaning a little as he tasted Boys left over come. As Boys cock got harder, Good Boy slid it into his mouth, sucking him hard, fast and deep.

“Don’t you come Boy, not yet!”

I climbed onto the bed and positioned myself behind Good Boy. I squeezed some lube onto my hand and slid it up and down my big strap on cock. I ran my finger over Good Boys tight little ass, and felt him push back against my finger, forcing it to slide inside him. He groaned in pleasure and pushed back further against my hand, trying desperately to fuck my finger as it slid in and out of his ass. His little locked cock dangled pathetically below us, dripping precome all over the bed.

“Please, please fuck my ass” Good Boy mumbled, his mouth full of Boys cock. “Please fuck me hard” he begged.

I slid my finger from his ass, and position the tip of my cock against his tight asshole.

“Don’t you dare move, Good Boy, I will fuck you as slowly or quickly as I want”

I pushed myself slowly into Good Boys ass, feeling it stretch around my big cock, filling him completely. Good Boy was trying his hardest not to push back onto my cock, but was struggling and squirming a lot as he gagged on Boys huge cock.

“Oh my God, oh my God, please, please fuck me hard!” Good Boy yelled. “

“Put that fucking cock back in your mouth, you dirty little slut!” I replied.

I waited until Boys cock was deep inside Good Boys mouth, then shoved my big cock deep inside him, hard. He screamed out in pleasure as I slid my cock in and out of his ass, fucking him as hard and deep as I could.

“Boy, come over here now” I said as I fucked my little sluts ass.

Boy came to me and I told him to stroke his big, hard cock until he came all over my tits.

“Do you want some more come, Good Boy?” I laughed, as I slammed my cock deep inside him. “I bet you do, you come whore”

I continued to fuck Good Boys ass, watching his little cock straining against its cage, desperate to get hard, desperate to come. Boy let out a moan and covered my tits in his come. I pulled my cock from Good Boys ass, and lay down on the bed.

“Clean me up, Good Boy… and you better be grateful for all this come I’ve got for you!”

Boy really had come A LOT. I watched as Good Boy ran his tongue over my tits, licking up every last drop of Boys come. Opening his mouth, he stuck out his tongue to show me the load he had. What a good little slut. I gave him permission to swallow, and I’d never seen him look happier.

“Ok, my good little sluts, I’ve got a treat for both of you”, I said as I reached back under the bed and pulled out my new, double ended dildo. “Both of you lay down now!”

I watched Good Boys eyes widen in excitement and embarrassment as he lay on his back, his ass close to Boys.

“Who wants this is their ass first?”, I laughed.

Both boys looked at me pleadingly - they were both anal sluts and I had to decide whose ass I was going to fill first.

“I think Boy can have this first, don’t you think, Good Boy? After all, you’ve just had your ass fucked!”

Good Boy looked disappointed, but nodded at me.

“Yes baby, he can have it first, whatever you want”

I covered the dildo in lube, and slid it into Boys ass, sliding it in and out and little as he groaned and pushed against me wanting more. His cock was getting hard again as I fucked him slowly.

“Look at Boys big, hard cock, Good Boy. Isn’t it so much bigger than yours??” I laughed.

Good Boys little locked cock twitched hard as he watched me slide the dildo into Boys ass.

“Your turn now, my little slut. Spread your tight little ass for me, Good Boy”

Good Boy lay back and lifted his knees slightly. Turning red, he reached down and spread his ass for me with his hands.

“Please baby, please put it in my ass”

Grabbing the other end of the dildo, I positioned the head against Good Boys ass, and before I could slide it in, he pushed down hard, the dildo slipping deep inside him.

Both boys moaned and started pushing hard and fast against each other, trying desperately to fuck themselves, and each other as deeply as they could. I reached up and took Good Boys cage key from around my neck.

“Stay still for a minute, sluts”, I said as I unlocked Good Boys cage and slid it off his tiny cock. He was hard instantly, but still much smaller than Boy. I laughed, pointing at Good Boys cock.

“Oh dear, even when you’re not caged, your little cock is still not much use to me is it?”

Good Boy turned even redder and nodded, as he and Boy started wriggling against each other again.

I watched for awhile as they fucked each other, their cocks slapping against their stomachs as they moved, both boys dripping precome and moaning loudly.

I could feel my pussy getting wet again, and I was ready to feel cock inside me again.

“Stop. Both of you on your knees in front of me now!”

The boys slid the dildo from their asses and knelt in front of me.

Looking into Good Boys eyes, I leaned down and ran my tongue over Boys cock. I wasn’t used to having such a big cock in my mouth.

“Good Boy, this cock is too big for me by myself, come and help me”

Good Boy leaned down next to me and we both ran our tongues over the length of Boys huge cock, taking turns to suck it, Good Boy licking Boys balls while I took as much of his cock into my mouth as I could.

Turning over onto my hands and knees, I spread my legs and my pussy.

“Boy, fuck me hard, now”

Boy pushed his huge cock into my tight pussy and fucked me as hard and as deep as he could. Good Boy stroked his little cock desperately as he watched another mans cock deep inside me.

“Come inside me, Boy, I want to feel your hot come deep inside me” I moaned, as Boy slammed his cock into my tight pussy and came hard.

Boy fell down next to me, panting and spent.

“Your turn, Good Boy”, I said, smirking at him. “Let’s see how your little cock feels inside my pussy after Boys”

Good Boy knelt behind me, and slid his little cock into my come filled pussy. He groaned as he fucked me as hard as he could.

“I’m so sorry baby, I’m not going to last long!” he whined, and I felt his little cock twitch inside me.

I started pushing my ass against him harder and faster, laughing, knowing that this would only make him come faster.

“I’m coming, I’m sorry!” Good Boy yelled, as he shot his load into my tight pussy along with Boys.

“Lay down, now”, I growled at Good Boy.

Good Boy lay on his back, his little cock covered in his own come, and Boys.

Spreading my legs above his face, he opened his mouth expectantly.

“Thank me, slut. Thank me for all the come I got for you”, I said.

“Thank you baby, thank you” Good Boy said, as his come, and Boy’s come dripped from my pussy onto his outstretched tongue and all over his face.

“Good boy”, I smiled.

What's the longest relationship you've ever had with a boy *without* locking him up forever?

Not long enough! I think longest-lasting boy was three boyfriends ago. He lasted about three months before curiosity got the best of him. He was a pretty big talker and loved to make fun of the boys I keep locked. Motorcycle dude. You know the type. The more he learned about what I do to boys, the more hilarious he thought it all was. In fact he got in trouble several times in the court of Agni because he kept mocking the guys who came to see me for their unlocking.

We were messing around after dinner one evening; he was naked and trying to get me off the computer and into bed. While he waited, annoyed, he absentmindedly fiddled with the cage that I keep on display. He was pretty familiar with it because he loved to twirl it on one finger and grin like a wolf any time a locked boy was present.

Him: “I don’t think I’d even fit in one of these things.”

Me: “You would.” I was only half aware of him, busy with my work.

Him: “How do you know?”

Me: “I’ve personally put that thing on hundreds of dicks. I know exactly what size of dick it fits.”

Him: “Are you saying I have a small dick?”

Me: “I’m saying you’re a big dick and that you have an average sized penis.”

Him “No way…”

He put it next to his flaccid penis, sizing it up.

Him: “See. I’m too long.”

Me: “By a quarter inch. That’s just the right size.”

Him: “It’s not wide enough.”

Me: “It is.” I went back to my emails.

I didn’t notice what he did next. After several minutes he sort of huffed.

Him: “Huh. I guess it does fit.”

My attention was suddenly yanked from the computer.

Me: “You didn’t!”

Him: “What? I just wanted to see if it would fit. I didn’t lock it.”

Me: “Jeff! It doesn’t matter! You put that on your dick! It already changed you. Your brain is being rewired so fast right now and you’re just sitting there. Take it off! Now!”

Him: “Ha ha! Whatever! I’m not like one of your idiot circus freaks. I’m just messing around. Sheesh.”

Me: “Then why haven’t you taken it off?”

Him: “Because it bugs you that I’m wearing it. It doesn’t hurt and it’s not hurting anything.”

Me: “Of course it doesn’t hurt. It feels fantastic, doesn’t it? It feels like nice cool grip on your cock.” I slid from my computer chair to sit next to him on the love seat. I ran my hand up his leg toward the cage. “Jeff, if you don’t take this off now I can’t be held responsible for what it’s going to do to you.”

I remember his face in that moment very clearly. It was the face of pleasure drunkenness. He was trying to macho if off but the dumb little smile and dilated pupils told me what I was afraid of. It was too late for Jeff. He snorted at my assertion but still didn’t take the cage off.

Me: “And if you think that feels good, you have no idea. You haven’t really experienced it until you feel the cool metal ring slide behind your balls. There’s nothing like it. With the whole thing on it feels so snug and so perfect.”

He turned the ring over and over in his hands, considering my words.

Him: “No, I know what you’re doing. No thanks. I’m bored. Can we have sex now?”

Me: “Sure! Just take it off, Jeff.”

Him: “You take it off.”

Me: “Jeff, I know you want to feel the ring. You’re going to start getting hard any second and it’ll be too late. Now or never, Jeff.”

Him:  “Fine! But then we have sex.”

Me: “Sure.”

He slid it around the base of his cock and I helped him close it up without pinching him. I put the lock in the hasp but didn’t lock it.

Him: “It actually does feel pretty good.” He adjusted the cage and hefted it. He played with it a little, jiggling it and bouncing it to get a feel for it. “Kind of like a really deluxe cup or something…but better.” He stood up to walk around in it. He hopped a bit and jogged in place. I remember giggling at naked Jeff jogging in my living room. “It’s sort of heavy but it’s amazing how it hugs the body. I thought it would fall off but it’s just, bam! Just right there.”

Me: “Feels good, doesn’t it?”

Him: “Actually, yeah. Feels great.”

Me: “You don’t want to take if off, do you?”

Him:  “I could wear it for a while if I had to.”

Me: “Could you? I don’t know, Jeff. You aren’t exactly the patient type.”

Him: “I’m patient! I put up with you, don’t I? I could wear this for a long damn time.”

Me: “You couldn’t last two days in that thing. You’re not as strong as the weakest of my boys.”

Him: “Not strong?! Care to make a bet?”

Me: “Sure! Two days. No asking for release. If you make it I owe you twenty bucks and a blowjob. If not, then you wear if for a weak.”

Him: “You’re on!”

I motioned to the lock and he snapped it shut. I could see the little latch in his brain flip at the same instant, as if that was what made the “snap” sound. He got that drunk-looking vacant expression as he tugged at the cage, that face that I love so much, the expression of a man who is slowly coming to grips with the fact that he no longer has access to his favorite member, the realization of true loss of control.

Me: “Ok, now on to the sex that I promised. And since your cock is occupied with his new metal girlfriend I guess you’ll just be going down on me this time.”

You already know what happened to Jeff, don’t you good reader? He didn’t last two days. He lasted about 18 hours before he begged me to take it off so he could “nut”. I don’t think he even realized he was losing the bet when he did. It didn’t help that I wore yoga pants and a low-cut, tight-fitting top around the house the whole weekend and kept bending over in front of him with every opportunity. Woops!

Jeff and I stayed together for another month but his love affair with chastity grew out of control faster than he expected. By the time I finally let him down easy, he didn’t really even care that I was breaking up with him. All he seemed to care about what that I continued to be his keyholder to help him through, to support him in his transition to extended chastity. I was glad to do it and to add his key to my collection–just another locked boy.

PS: I’ve been seeing a new man lately. We’re taking it very slow. So far he’s lasted a couple months without succumbing to the lock. Root for him, guys!

PPS: Hey Jeffy! You say you don’t have a tumblr account but I know you perv me on here all the time. I hope your new metal girlfriend is treating you well! I do miss your cock on occasion but not nearly as much as you do.💋